"Do anything, do anything!" Yu Zhiqian took the weapon, and after getting out of the car, he yelled directly at the group of black people, and Pete behind him pulled the bolt.

"You have passed through our land, we have to collect a toll, 10,000 yuan for a car, otherwise you don't want to pass through here today!" After saying that, the stout black man took a step forward, and the stick in his hand was still striking twice on the ground.

"Get out of here, this is the national highway, stay here again, be careful that I call the police to arrest you!"

"You can try!" After the black man finished speaking, he waved his stick again, and a group of old and weak women behind him stood up, looking as if they were going to force Yu Zhiqian to give money.

"Da Da Da!"

Yu Zhiqian fired a few shots into the sky with a gun, and glanced at the group of blacks with contempt: "If you don't get out, I'll kill you!" ”

With that, he pointed his gun at the black man in the lead.

At this time, the group of old, weak, sick and disabled people behind them were a little scared, some of them whispered to each other, and some of them already had the idea of running away in their hearts.

These black people are like this, if you talk to him in a good voice, they will get an inch, but if you have a very tough attitude, this group of people will immediately coward, not dare to say too much nonsense, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, it is their tradition.

"Don't get out of here, or I'll drive over!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, the muzzle of the gun was strafed at the ground, hitting the feet of this group of black people, the old and weak black people who were still hesitating, immediately scattered, and only a sturdy black man was left at the scene, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

"What are you going to do now? Shall I go by myself now, or will I give you a hundred rand after I beat you up! ”

After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he looked at the black man in front of him with a smile, this guy's physical fitness looks good, much stronger than many black people, just like the Dwayne Johnson in the movie.

Most of the black people in Africa have very poor physical fitness, very thin, and there is no comparison with the people in China, and the blacks we see in the movies are all blacks in Europe and the United States, and they belong to the high-end people in the blacks.

More than 80 percent of the world's blacks are very thin, not because they live healthy, but because they are hungry.

The sturdy black man swallowed his saliva and looked at Yu Zhiqian with some unconvinced: "Why didn't I beat you up!" ”

"Because I have this!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he put the gun on his head, and the black man threw the stick: "You win, you go!" ”

"Did you ever be a soldier?" After Yu Zhiqian put the gun down, he looked at the black man and asked in a low voice.

"Nope!"

"Do you know how to play with guns?"

"Played before!"

"You can call this in a few days, and I can give you a job!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he handed a business card to the black man, and the black man glanced at it: "Global Wolf Warrior International Chinese Medicine Hall? Are you a doctor? ”

"I'm sorry, I took it out, it's this one!" Yu Zhiqian handed over a business card again, the business card of his security company, and the black man was stunned for a moment when he saw it, then stuffed it into his pocket and walked to the side of the road.

After Yu Zhiqian got into the car, he picked up the walkie-talkie: "Liu Wenlong, you are in charge of the palace, I will go to the front, pay attention to both sides of the truck when driving, some blacks will take advantage of the slow speed of the car to climb the car directly!" ”

"Roger!"

The convoy started again and drove towards the destination, the reason why Yu Zhiqian followed the back of the convoy before was because he had also worked part-time in the transportation industry before, and he knew the urine nature of this group of black people in South Africa.

The big trucks in the country are afraid of stealing oil, but abroad because of the cheap oil prices, there is no profit from stealing oil, and this group of blacks will steal goods.

Sounds a bit ridiculous, after all, the train is running, and the speed of one hundred kilometers per hour is stealing? Well, that's because you're at home, not to Africa.

On this kind of broken road in Africa, it is not bad to be able to drive thirty or forty in an hour, and at this speed, the indigenous people in Africa will easily find the air raid and directly grab the truck and climb up some places.

Then they'll use a knife or something else to get you open the outer layer of packing canvas, or the tin sheet of the container, and throw the contents directly on both sides of the road, and someone will pick it up.

A more vivid metaphor is what the railway guerrillas do, and they are doing it, but the target is the car.

The convoy is driving on the highway, the speed is not fast, and there are a lot of things, in addition to the roadblock robbery, there are some porcelain, the development of African porcelain industry is more advanced than the domestic one, the country is looking for vehicles just started.

In Africa, they used some corpses, some Africans will kill some bodies that have not been buried, or dig out some people who have just been buried from the graves, and then squat on both sides of the road, after seeing the car coming, throw the corpses, after the vehicle hits, most people will stop to check, and then this group of people will start to surround and ask for money.

Anyway, driving on the roads of Africa, you will encounter all kinds of things, and they are not big things, but they can disgust you, so when Yu Zhiqian saw that someone had lost his body and came up, he didn't stop at all and continued to move forward.

"Boss, we seem to have bumped into someone!"

"I know, a corpse, I've encountered it many times before, and that corpse just now was missing a leg, it's very powerful, and it can run so fast without a leg!"

"Really?"

"Of course I'm sure!"

At this time, Liu Wenlong's voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Captain, we seem to have killed someone just now!" ”

"That's a corpse, you pay attention to the rearview mirror, you see that someone will collect the corpse for him later, but the corpse that was crushed by the big truck, they don't think they can use it, and they may lose it directly!"

"Ah, I'll see!"

Liu Wenlong followed Yu Zhiqian's words and looked in the rearview mirror, and sure enough, after the convoy drove over, several black people stood on the edge of the road, looking at the corpses on the ground, and at the same time kept pointing at Yu Zhiqian, saying something, and finally threw the corpse aside.

"See? Learn a little, after leaving Cape Town, the black people you meet want to bite off a piece of meat from you, don't stop easily, keep going, we will try to walk 400 kilometers today to Anger to recuperate. ”

"Roger, Captain!"

In the back car, Liu Wenlong and Han Cheng, who was the co-pilot, looked at each other, helplessly shook their shoulders, and continued to drive, they had been moving around the embassy before, and it was the first time they encountered this situation, and they felt as if their worldview had been subverted.

It turns out that Africa is like this, and I may have stayed in a fake Africa before.